Embrace

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Shall I calm those weary eyes for you dear?

Your heart seems heavy and grows desperate.

Shivers down your spine which ache with fear

Lost and afraid with no need to spell it

Your words hold venom but your eyes are weak

I notice that those eyes wanted to dream

But your actions say more than you ever speak

And the chains hold on tighter than they seem

My strong proud warrior lay down your arms

I want to protect you from lies and scorn.

So come my dear there will be no more harm

From my arms your home will again be born

So come my dear ill chase the pain away

My arms will shelter you through night and day

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